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"Tang Xiu's "dwarf" sound fell on the ears of the group of Japanese people, and their heads were immediately choked. The Japanese people were short in stature, but the Bushido spirit they believed in absolutely did not allow insults.
??Zhengzheng¡! !
The next moment, more than a dozen Japanese warriors in samurai uniforms pulled out their samurai swords and got into an attacking stance.
"Bagaya Tower!"
The white-robed wooden ninja Bie He immediately came to his senses, then took a step back and cursed with extreme anger.
Even as he cursed, he immediately pulled out the Japanese sword from his waist.
All the Japanese warriors were pointing their swords directly at Tang Xiu, and they were ready to fight if they disagreed.
The air at that time was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder. Xiao Jianjiang, who was behind Tang Xiu, did not expect that Tang Xiu had such a frivolous character. Even a master of Anjin might not be able to deal with so many weapons-wielding people with just two fists. Japanese warrior.
"Boy, you insulted our country, today you will pay a heavy price for what you said!"
After the wooden ninja Biehe showed his sharp Japanese sword, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely and he cursed Tang Xiu.
There was a playful smile on Tang Xiu's lips. He did not look at Mu Nin Biehe. Instead, he turned back to Xiao Jianjiang, who was frowning and asked, "These people are not your friends, right?"
Xiao Jianjiang shook his head, "Brother Tang, they are coming for me, I will deal with it, you"
¡°No, they offended me.¡±
Tang Xiu didn't wait for Xiao Jianjiang to finish speaking, then interrupted directly, and then his frost-like face slowly looked at the wooden ninja Biehe.
Xiao Ling knew that Tang Xiu was getting serious, so she slowly took a few steps back.
¡°Kou instigation¡you have such a loud tone!¡±
The war was about to break out. Tang Xiu's arrogant words completely angered the group of Japanese. After the wooden ninja Biehe cursed angrily, he held the knife in both hands and rushed towards Tang Xiu with his wooden clogs.
The Japanese samurai swords are famous for their sharpness, and this wooden ninja Biehe does have some skills. His sword skills are ruthless, and he slashes at Tang Xiu in a tricky manner.
"Slow, extremely slow."
With a hint of purple in his pupils, Tang Xiu smiled coldly and suddenly stretched out two fingers when the blade came within a foot of him.
Zheng¡!
"ah!?"
The next moment, the long sword stopped steadily in front of Tang Xiu. When the wooden ninja Biehe saw clearly what was happening in front of him, he instinctively exclaimed and almost fainted from the fright.
Xiao Jianjiang, Xiao Ling, Xiao Ziyun and others who were behind Tang Xiu naturally didn't see it. They didn't see Tang Xiu holding the blade of the Wood Ninja Biehe with two fingers in an incredibly elegant manner.
The group of warriors brought by Biehe the Wood Ninja were also frightened by Tang Xiu's suddenly exposed hand and retreated repeatedly.
And Mu Nin Biehe himself was even more uneasy, secretly cursing himself for kicking the iron plate. Thinking like this, Mu Nin Biehe also tried to pull the long knife away from Tang Xiugang's pincer-like fingers.
But no matter how hard he tried, it was of no use. The long knife in his hand seemed to be welded between his fingers and could not be moved at all.
Having no other choice, the wooden ninja Biehe quickly let go of the long knife in his hand and subconsciously stepped back.
"It's too late to make a way out now."
Looking at the hurriedly escaping Wood Ninja Biehe, Tang Xiu shook his head and shook his hand. The katana instantly broke into three pieces, and the remaining two pieces fell to the ground. Tang Xiu held the short blade between his two fingers and pointed. The tip suddenly exerted force, and the broken blade flew out instantly.
The broken blade drew a beautiful arc in the air and instantly caught up with the Wood Ninja Biehe.
brush¡!
With a sound like chopping vegetables, the right arm of the wooden ninja Behehe flew far away in front of everyone's eyes. The broken blade fell on the cement floor outside the door and was inserted deeply into the ground like cutting tofu.
"ah¡!!"
Looking at the blood-stained right shoulder, Mu Ninbiehe covered the wound with his left hand, knelt down and cried out in pain.
breathe¡
The demon-like Tang Xiu instantly chopped off a person's arm with a broken blade. Except for Xiao Ling, everyone else looked at it with their eyes twitching and their mouths agape.
"Xiao Ling, let's go."
Tang Xiu didn't care at all and continued to carry him forward. Xiao Ling heard Tang Xiu's words and quickly followed.
The group of Japanese were already frightened by Tang Xiu's sudden tactics. They still dared to stop them and retreated with their swords in hand.
There was no stop, and they were drifting away. Before Tang Xiu and Xiao Ling drove away, they heard a wooden ninja's farewell wail from the door of Xiao Jianjiang's martial arts gym.
"Quick, take me to the hospital, don't forget to take my arm!"
"Ah¡¡"
Hearing that shrill howl, Tang Xiu chuckled, stepped on the accelerator and disappeared at the end of the asphalt road.
A few minutes later, a group of Japanese led by Mu Nin Biehe left in angrily, even if they had time to cause trouble.
It was quiet again, and Xiao Jianjiang's face was full of disbelief. Tang Xiu's iron-blooded skills and strength just now were beyond the scope of his guess.
It was difficult for Xiao Jianjiang to understand, but he was certain that Tang Xiu's strength might not be as simple as what he said.
"Is it possible that that young Tang Xiu surpassed Hua Jin's strength? A true martial arts master is no more than that!"
Suddenly, Xiao Jianjiang, who was puzzled, muttered to himself.
His three disciples also stared at the pool of blood on the ground with their mouths open and swallowed with dry throats.
Xiao Ziyun, the only person present who knew the truth, had a face full of admiration, as if he was fantasizing about something in his head. His eyes were filled with spring water, and it is somewhat understandable that beauties love heroes forever.
"Ziyun, what is Tang Xiu's origin?"
Suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Jianjiang turned around and asked his daughter Xiao Ziyun.
Xiao Ziyun was awakened from her sexual desire by his father's words. She shook her head with a confused look on her face. She had promised to help Tang Xiu keep the secret that he was Jian Lan a moment ago, but now she still has some brains.
"It's really strange. When did such a martial arts wizard and young grandmaster appear in such a small place in Shenzhen City?"
¡° He smacked his lips. Even now, Xiao Jianjiang still felt that the scene just now was too exaggerated.
"Sister Ling knows that if you want to know about Tang Xiu, just settle the differences with them"
"What nonsense, look at her two siblings. Who doesn't know that Master Nan Jin and Bei Xiao Wanli are doing these things. Sooner or later, they have to go in, bully men and women, and embarrass their ancestors, bah!"
After Xiao Ziyun said what she said, her father Xiao Jianjiang suddenly became furious and cursed without any care.
Pouting his lips and shaking his head, Xiao Ziyun seemed to have long been accustomed to it, "Then forget about Tang Xiu, the young martial arts master. He will never appear here again. Goodbye, I'm going to sleep."
After saying this, Xiao Ziyun turned around and left in a pretense of deepness.
"Hey girl, do you have his contact information for Tang Xiu?"
"No, but Sister Ling does."
"It's her again give Xiao Ling a call later when you have time, and ask her for Tang Xiu's contact information"
"You're not saying that you won't let me contact Sister Ling. You have to call me yourself."
"Hey!You girl!"
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In a chaotic night, Tang Xiu sent Xiao Ling home. Who would have thought that Xiao Wanli would be waiting at the door of Xiao Ling's house early with a smile on his face.
"You informed your brother?"
Tang Xiu is not blind. Under the car lights, he can naturally see Xiao Wanli's flattering smile from a distance, and he can't help but curl his lips and turn around to speak to Xiao Ling, the co-pilot.
"Well, I sent him a message. Don't blame me for now. My brother has a gift for you." Xiao Ling replied casually, disapprovingly.
"Gift?"
Hearing the word gift, Tang Xiu frowned subconsciously. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com